Seeing Shu's ashen face, Otto felt a chuckle bubbling up, but this time he truly didn't dare to laugh. He had a feeling that if he actually laughed so heartlessly in front of Shu, he would probably get another punch.
After all, he was also one of the war criminals of Future City.
And the reason for Shu's red-hot anger, he had already explained: "Honkai is an unnatural disaster that is born with the development of civilization."
But... was it really unnatural?
Perhaps only the "Honkai" they encountered was unnatural.
After the red-hot anger, Shu's entire being visibly wilted. He sighed, pulled over the chair Otto had just been sitting in, and collapsed onto it without any regard for his image.
"What else do you guys in Future City have?" This sentence seemed to float out along with Shu's soul, his voice as faint as a thread.
"Hmm... a lot. Enough for me to explain to you here for three days and three nights," Otto thought seriously for a moment and gave Shu an answer that could make him strangle him.
He really wanted to strangle Joyce right now. How on earth did you guys develop your technology tree? Other places were still fighting with catapults, and you guys were already playing with singularity cultivation...
So this is what I've been fighting against all along? This technology tree of yours... what should I say?
Sincerely and earnestly kowtow three hundred times to all the ordinary people in the world who were directly wiped out by the Honkai and apologize, you bastards!
"Forget it..." Shu waved his hand weakly. He really wanted to go back to bed and sleep, to avoid this strange, heart-scratching feeling.
Forget it, it's useless. Sleeping can't solve the problem at all. Even if he could overcome the arrhythmia caused by the bad news and fall asleep normally, he would still be brutally elbowed by nightmares.
If Shu hadn't carefully recalled that he and the Fire Moth had already passed six Herrschers, and that this world was really just a shoddy operation, he would probably have really exploded.
Deal with problems as they arise. This was the only way Shu could comfort himself now, but his heart still couldn't help but think in a bad direction.
Anxiety value +1+1+1...
"Alright, you don't need to consider this kind of problem." Just as Shu was on the verge of death, and the dead were dying again, Otto patted his shoulder and gave him a smile.
"You're in the base now. Leave the thinking of countermeasures to me and the quantum cluster computer. Schrödinger is also a very qualified coolie... by the way, why didn't you bring back a few more people back then?"
"Even if you let me travel back now, the first thing I would do is strangle Joyce by the neck," Shu pouted, exuding a strong sense of resentment.
"And... are you asking me to bring back Van Gogh or Cézanne? Or should I bring back Nobel to make explosives? Or do you need Watt's power source?"
"Actually, I want them all," Otto nodded with a serious expression. "Of course, it would be great if you could go to Future City and bring everyone back. The key candidates are Einstein, Tesla..."
"Stop, stop, stop..." Shu sighed speechlessly and glared at Otto with a look of regret. "Are you ordering dishes from me?"
"Oh? I can't?" Otto smiled, then opened his arms and gestured for Shu to look around. "But didn't the wish I made to you last time also come true? Look at these equipment, look at this base."
Oh, when he first came to Nagazora City, Otto had indeed given him a menu.